At night, candlelight flickered as Lu Chuan sat cross-legged atop a rush cushion.
Buzz!
Within his sea of consciousness, half an acre of auspicious clouds hung over him, three flowers blooming above; at that moment, a golden-robed Daoist sat cross-legged atop the golden flower.
Of course, this Daoist was like an ordinary mortal, without the slightest magic power or aura.
"Can't be relied on!" Lu Chuan sighed.
At first, he had thought that severing the Three Corpses would be over after three cuts, but now he realized this was only the beginning of severing the Three Corpses.
At the Primordial Unity realm, one had to transcend heaven and earth, so severing the Three Corpses was, in truth, severing one's ties to this world, erasing the marks one had left behind in this world.
The first was to sever one's previous life, the second was to sever one's next life, and the third was to settle the karma one had formed with the living beings of this world in this life.
In other words, he had to settle accounts with everyone.
What others owed him had to be taken back; what he owed others had to be repaid; if it could not be repaid, well...
Lu Chuan could not help but think of what Taiyi Zhenren had done back then.
Say Nezha beat Shiji's boy attendant to death—no matter how you put it, you did not have the moral high ground, right? It wasn't excessive for Shiji to come knocking and demand an explanation, was it?
Of course, Shiji was no kind soul either. After coming to the door, she refused to spare anyone with her words, and after going back and forth, she and Taiyi Zhenren clashed verbally and then started fighting.
And the result? Taiyi Zhenren was angered and